User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190717172104/@comment-1298206-20190721052548

''Bluestripe smiled and approached Abbott Quentin. His eyes passed over the armchairs briefly. There was no way he could fit in an armchair designed for creatures like mice and squirrels and hedgehogs and the like. He walked over to the tray on the end table. The badger nodded his great striped head politely at the mouse.'' "Thank you for having me. It's been too long since I've had a decent bite to eat."